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> We made castles for a good hour before everyone got sick of it.

> It was a great day to be a dad.

>

> Ron

Wow -- it does sound like a great day! And I am impressed -- keeping

an entire pack of kids' attention for an hour -- phew!!

Here's hoping the clutch repair won't cost you an arm and a leg,

-BJ

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Ron: What a great day!! It's always wonderful when everything

clicks....and it sure did here!!

Tamara, mom to Ebony-4 yrs, ASD & -7 months

>From: Bosocks1@...

>Reply-To: parenting_autism

>To: parenting_autism

>Subject: Castles in the park

>Date: Sun, 25 Nov 2001 00:32:28 EST

>

>The clutch pedal of my truck breaks in the middle of the road today...while

>talking to Terry on the cell. I managed, a la Steve McQueen, to down shift

>to the house.

>I figured it was God's way of telling me to take the rest of the weekend

>off.

>

>After I solved the problem and realizing I wouldn't be able to fix it until

>Monday, I decided to take the kids to the park. Alec was off to Nanny's,

>so

>Sam, Abbie and me left Terry alone at the house and off we went to the

>park.

>Now, I'm constantly down on Macon, but, I must say, this particular park

>has

>slowy but surely been overhauled. Much to my surprise today, there was a

>huge sand pit built for the kids.

>After the routine of slides, swings and monkey bars, Sam and Abbie quickly

>headed over to the sand pit.

>Ahhhhhhhh!!!! My favorite thing to do as a kid...sandcastles!!!!!

>We quickly started piling sand to make a castle.

>Now, I am not your social butterfly. I tend to stay to myself for the most

>part.

>What I noticed is our sandcastle drew a crowd of kids. Special needs kids.

>Go figure!!!!!

>There was Sam. who whispers in a group, Abbie in her Minnie Mouse voice,

>the

>deaf kid Ross who spoke very loud, his brother who was very, very busy and

>spoke loud too, (I figure from talking with Ross) and Allie a slightly

>downs

>girl who immediately hooked up with Abbie.

>A crowd of nervous parents circled around the sand pit, I gathered

>wondering

>what this short, fat guy in paint stained blue jeans and a t-shirt was

>going

>to do with their kids.

>We started building our castle.

>

>Me: " okay everybody, who wants to build a castle? Raise your hand. "

>

>Six hands raise. Sam always raises both hands.

>

>Me: " So everybody pile sand high and pack it down. "

>

>Sam (whispering) " Sams piles sands with daddy. "

>

>Abbie (in her sqeaky voice) pile high Allie...you help too. " As Abbie

>puts

>sand in Allie's hand and helps her put it in the pile.

>

>Ross... " I HELP TOO " ...right in my ear.

>

>Ross' brother.... " WAIT FOR ME!!!!!!! " Directly in my other ear.

>

>Abbie decided to take Allie to find some leaves.

>When she came back a minute later Abbie and Allie put leaves on top of our

>sand pile....

> " Look daddy, we made flags, " said Abbie obviously proud of herself as she

>stepped back sucking 2 fingers and probing for her belly button.

>

>Sam: " Sams wants door daddy. "

>

>Me: " A square door? A rectangle door? "

>

>Sam: " Square door daddy. "

>

>I cut out a square door with my finger. Then decide to carve one out deep.

>Sam was deeply impressed with me. (Daddy truly is king sometimes).

>

>Not to be out done.

>

>Ross: " I MAKE A POOL. " Still in my ear.

>His brother agrees... " YEAHHHHHHHH " in my other ear.

>They make a moat around the castle.

>Abbie and Allie started on their own castle.

>

>We made castles for a good hour before everyone got sick of it.

>

>We left for ice cream...Abbie choosing " pink " and Sam choosing " red. "

>I had the pistachio, which Sam realized is what he wanted. He ate a good

>portion of that too.

>

>When we got home, the babysitter came and Terry and I used the free passes

>from the failed movie adventure a couple of weeks ago to see " Training

>Day " .

>

>It was a great day to be a dad.

>

>Ron

>

>

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> You shittin' me?

> This is Macon, Ga. where your " look good " is THE most important

thing going.

> Southern 'gentleman and ladies' would not go to the park and get

dirty with

> the kids. Parks are for kids to play and parents to watch.

> No, I was the only one...the biggest kid out there...and I had a

blast

>

> Ron

Their loss!

Penny :-)

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Ya, haven't you seen that King of the Hill where Bobby is being

groomed as a dandy? Haha, my favorite part is him saying in a dandy

drawl, " This flowah is a-wiltin'. "

Hahaha,

> You shittin' me?

> This is Macon, Ga. where your " look good " is THE most important

thing going.

> Southern 'gentleman and ladies' would not go to the park and get

dirty with

> the kids. Parks are for kids to play and parents to watch.

> No, I was the only one...the biggest kid out there...and I had a

blast

>

> Ron

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Ya, haven't you seen that King of the Hill where Bobby is being

groomed as a dandy? Haha, my favorite part is him saying in a dandy

drawl, " This flowah is a-wiltin'. "

Hahaha,

> You shittin' me?

> This is Macon, Ga. where your " look good " is THE most important

thing going.

> Southern 'gentleman and ladies' would not go to the park and get

dirty with

> the kids. Parks are for kids to play and parents to watch.

> No, I was the only one...the biggest kid out there...and I had a

blast

>

> Ron

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That is such a wonderful story!! Way to go Ron! Sounds like you gave all those

kids a great afternoon.

Kerri

Castles in the park

The clutch pedal of my truck breaks in the middle of the road today...while

talking to Terry on the cell. I managed, a la Steve McQueen, to down shift

to the house.

I figured it was God's way of telling me to take the rest of the weekend off.

After I solved the problem and realizing I wouldn't be able to fix it until

Monday, I decided to take the kids to the park. Alec was off to Nanny's, so

Sam, Abbie and me left Terry alone at the house and off we went to the park.

Now, I'm constantly down on Macon, but, I must say, this particular park has

slowy but surely been overhauled. Much to my surprise today, there was a

huge sand pit built for the kids.

After the routine of slides, swings and monkey bars, Sam and Abbie quickly

headed over to the sand pit.

Ahhhhhhhh!!!! My favorite thing to do as a kid...sandcastles!!!!!

We quickly started piling sand to make a castle.

Now, I am not your social butterfly. I tend to stay to myself for the most

part.

What I noticed is our sandcastle drew a crowd of kids. Special needs kids.

Go figure!!!!!

There was Sam. who whispers in a group, Abbie in her Minnie Mouse voice, the

deaf kid Ross who spoke very loud, his brother who was very, very busy and

spoke loud too, (I figure from talking with Ross) and Allie a slightly downs

girl who immediately hooked up with Abbie.

A crowd of nervous parents circled around the sand pit, I gathered wondering

what this short, fat guy in paint stained blue jeans and a t-shirt was going

to do with their kids.

We started building our castle.

Me: " okay everybody, who wants to build a castle? Raise your hand. "

Six hands raise. Sam always raises both hands.

Me: " So everybody pile sand high and pack it down. "

Sam (whispering) " Sams piles sands with daddy. "

Abbie (in her sqeaky voice) pile high Allie...you help too. " As Abbie puts

sand in Allie's hand and helps her put it in the pile.

Ross... " I HELP TOO " ...right in my ear.

Ross' brother.... " WAIT FOR ME!!!!!!! " Directly in my other ear.

Abbie decided to take Allie to find some leaves.

When she came back a minute later Abbie and Allie put leaves on top of our

sand pile....

" Look daddy, we made flags, " said Abbie obviously proud of herself as she

stepped back sucking 2 fingers and probing for her belly button.

Sam: " Sams wants door daddy. "

Me: " A square door? A rectangle door? "

Sam: " Square door daddy. "

I cut out a square door with my finger. Then decide to carve one out deep.

Sam was deeply impressed with me. (Daddy truly is king sometimes).

Not to be out done.

Ross: " I MAKE A POOL. " Still in my ear.

His brother agrees... " YEAHHHHHHHH " in my other ear.

They make a moat around the castle.

Abbie and Allie started on their own castle.

We made castles for a good hour before everyone got sick of it.

We left for ice cream...Abbie choosing " pink " and Sam choosing " red. "

I had the pistachio, which Sam realized is what he wanted. He ate a good

portion of that too.

When we got home, the babysitter came and Terry and I used the free passes

from the failed movie adventure a couple of weeks ago to see " Training Day " .

It was a great day to be a dad.

Ron

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<dreamy look in my eyes> Ahhhhh I long for a day like that!

Wow that must have been amazing!

At 09:32 PM 11/24/2001, you wrote:

>The clutch pedal of my truck breaks in the middle of the road today...while

>talking to Terry on the cell. I managed, a la Steve McQueen, to down shift

>to the house.

>I figured it was God's way of telling me to take the rest of the weekend off.

>

>After I solved the problem and realizing I wouldn't be able to fix it until

>Monday, I decided to take the kids to the park. Alec was off to Nanny's, so

>Sam, Abbie and me left Terry alone at the house and off we went to the park.

>Now, I'm constantly down on Macon, but, I must say, this particular park has

>slowy but surely been overhauled. Much to my surprise today, there was a

>huge sand pit built for the kids.

>After the routine of slides, swings and monkey bars, Sam and Abbie quickly

>headed over to the sand pit.

>Ahhhhhhhh!!!! My favorite thing to do as a kid...sandcastles!!!!!

>We quickly started piling sand to make a castle.

>Now, I am not your social butterfly. I tend to stay to myself for the most

>part.

>What I noticed is our sandcastle drew a crowd of kids. Special needs kids.

>Go figure!!!!!

>There was Sam. who whispers in a group, Abbie in her Minnie Mouse voice, the

>deaf kid Ross who spoke very loud, his brother who was very, very busy and

>spoke loud too, (I figure from talking with Ross) and Allie a slightly downs

>girl who immediately hooked up with Abbie.

>A crowd of nervous parents circled around the sand pit, I gathered wondering

>what this short, fat guy in paint stained blue jeans and a t-shirt was going

>to do with their kids.

>We started building our castle.

>

>Me: " okay everybody, who wants to build a castle? Raise your hand. "

>

>Six hands raise. Sam always raises both hands.

>

>Me: " So everybody pile sand high and pack it down. "

>

>Sam (whispering) " Sams piles sands with daddy. "

>

>Abbie (in her sqeaky voice) pile high Allie...you help too. " As Abbie puts

>sand in Allie's hand and helps her put it in the pile.

>

>Ross... " I HELP TOO " ...right in my ear.

>

>Ross' brother.... " WAIT FOR ME!!!!!!! " Directly in my other ear.

>

>Abbie decided to take Allie to find some leaves.

>When she came back a minute later Abbie and Allie put leaves on top of our

>sand pile....

> " Look daddy, we made flags, " said Abbie obviously proud of herself as she

>stepped back sucking 2 fingers and probing for her belly button.

>

>Sam: " Sams wants door daddy. "

>

>Me: " A square door? A rectangle door? "

>

>Sam: " Square door daddy. "

>

>I cut out a square door with my finger. Then decide to carve one out deep.

>Sam was deeply impressed with me. (Daddy truly is king sometimes).

>

>Not to be out done.

>

>Ross: " I MAKE A POOL. " Still in my ear.

>His brother agrees... " YEAHHHHHHHH " in my other ear.

>They make a moat around the castle.

>Abbie and Allie started on their own castle.

>

>We made castles for a good hour before everyone got sick of it.

>

>We left for ice cream...Abbie choosing " pink " and Sam choosing " red. "

>I had the pistachio, which Sam realized is what he wanted. He ate a good

>portion of that too.

>

>When we got home, the babysitter came and Terry and I used the free passes

>from the failed movie adventure a couple of weeks ago to see " Training Day " .

>

>It was a great day to be a dad.

>

>Ron

>

>

>

>

>

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